Thank you to all my reviewers! I just got one from a guest, no I will not be mutating her into a cat and no I did not steal your ideas :)

But I am still debating whether or not to mutate her...I would greatly appreciate feed back from you guys in your reviews if you're nice enough to leave one for me :).

Without further adue! I present-

disembodied voice; Psst!

Ts07; what?

disembodied voice; the disclaimer!

Right...sorry

I Thunder strike 07, do not own tmnt 2007 or any others, unfortunately.

But chapter three people!

Chapter Three

I groaned as I came to and was aware of something hard and cold pressed up against my face. Opening my eyes, I pushed myself up and looked down. A sewer lid with 'NYC' and '2007' stamped on it met my eyes.

"NYC? How the blazes did I get from Washington to here?!" I questioned before quickly looking around.

I appeared to be in some kind of alley, looking to my right, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw my skateboard and duffle bag next to me.

Slowly, I stood up, groaning as my stiff joints popped, and went over to my two items. Slipping the large bag over my shoulder and tucking my skateboard under my arm, I started out the alleyway and down the sidewalk. As I walked, I kept glancing around, noticing that most of the shops were closed and only two or three cars were driving down the street. I shrugged and kept walking. "Guess it must still be late. Oh well." I mumbled.

"Where do you think you're going cutie?" A sleazy voice called from a ways behind me. I cringed as a single phrase ran through my mind.

'Oh crud.'

I turned around to see some gang dude standing at the corner with his arms crossed.

"Away from you creepo." I growled before turning and attempting to walk away when I ran into two more goons.

"Ooooohhh! A feisty one!" The one on the right chuckled.

"Yeah, I always did like them with a little bit of spit-fire." The one behind me said as he came up. He draped and arm over my shoulder and I gagged at the smell of beer and crack on him.

"Let's go have some fun sweet heart, I know of a great club downtown." He whispered in my ear.

I pulled his arm off and backed into the street away from them, "How about you don't touch me and I won't rearrange your faces." I threatened, cracking my knuckles.

They all laughed and I smirked as they started coming towards me.

"Awww, a little tough girl? You know what we do to tough girls?" The leader questioned as he punched his fist into his palm.

He nodded at one guy. The first goon charged at me with his fist drawn back. I slid my skateboard between my back and bag before getting into a stance in front of the charging 'bull'.

He swung at my head and I sneered at the rookie move, dodging to one side, I grabbed his wrist and his waist before using his momentum to throw him across the street.

Turning, I faced the other two punk and brought my fists up, "Who's next for a butt-whoopin'?" I growled before running at them. I dodged and weaved in between the two thugs, not noticing that someone was sneaking up behind me. "You punks had enough yet?!" I challenged as I kicked the second guy into a brick wall.

"I was a bout to ask you the same thing."

I spun around in time for a pipe to bash me in the face and forehead. I groaned and slumped to the ground on my side.

"Hehe, nighty night." The thug chuckled before I saw a shape drop down behind him, "Ya know. I seen what you did, and I don't think you was very nice." It said in a somewhat familiar Brooklyn accent.

In my fading consciousness, I saw the guy get put through a wall. The shape came over to me and slowly propped me up, "Hey, you still with me?"

My head unwillingly lolled to the side and my face fell into a patch of light cast by a nearby street lamp.

"Oh crud." Was the last thing I heard before I finally blacked out and went limp.

Okay! So hope you all enjoyed!

She meets the turtles next chapter!

Sianora!

that was that! Hope you all enjoyed, She meets the turtles next chapter